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'I don't have time to cheer, the Materoni falls to one knee with an unearthly shriek. It's now or never. I start attacking with my sword, slicing through the armour and penetrating skin beneath. The God screams, and for a moment, we lock eyes. I see pain, fear, and fury. Fury so primal I could taste it. I stab through the hole I made in the armour, twisting my blade. With a final scream, the Materoni falls to the ground. Dead. Vanquished. I killed a God. "YASMINE!" I whirl around to see Rakia. She is looking at something behind me. I slowly turn and face a roaring Materoni, mid leap, sword raised towards me. I raise my shield, but it is too late.' *** Calecon lives in a world fighting an impossible war. Humankind battles Gods to the death, losing more and more soldiers by the day. Calecon has a legacy, he has his life planned: graduate, go to cadet school, do his part in the fight against the Materoni. He will follow in the footsteps of his Aunt, and gladly. What else would he possibly do with his life? Then everything in Calecon's life gets flipped upside-down. When the Department of Klasmir Control and Containment come knocking, Calecon finds himself in a whole new world full of power and secrets. But something isn't right about everything that's going on. Why didn't Calecon know about the Department before? Why are they training Klasmires in secret? And why, if they have all this power, are the Materoni still winning the war? Copyright ©️ 2023 by Zoe Bedford DISCLAIMER: Cover created and edited on Canva. Images and elements may either belong to Canva or other Internet users. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination, or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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